Chapter 1198 Selection in the Ring (29)

Seven years ago, in the institute of the Great Master Merlin.

Merlin sighed and said toward a large glass container, "Bols, you've been doing a great job. You've done your mission, and now it's finally time to rest. "Farewell, Master Mage. The dragonman golem lying in the container also said.

Merlin pulled the gate next to the container and turned off Bols' power.

A golem, as the name suggests, is a figure that acts by being endowed with magical powers (photons).

Inside the golem is a core similar to a "head", which is infused with a high concentration of photons. This [core] is given certain commands, such as guarding a facility, or serving the master, etc.

When the Golem's mission is completed, the core of the Golem begins to dim, and the Golem begins to sleep forever.

Bols is no exception.

He is a golem created by Merlin to collect and protect the keys to the Wall of the World. And now, Morgan, the Queen of Darkness, has escaped the wall of the world and fled to the Eastern Dark Continent, and Bols' mission to protect [Key] has lost its meaning.

No matter how special the structure of the Dragonman Golem Boles is, he must follow the principles of the Golem, dust to dust, dust to dust, and go to sleep forever.

Faced with Bols's dwindling core, Merlin finally relented and turned off the power of the Dragonman Golem.

The mage discarded the Golem.

That's how it should be.

And yet—"Woo" A child's sobs can be heard in the dark research room.

Bols, who had been cut off from power and was supposed to be a pile of scrap metal, suddenly opened his eyes again.

The light of his core was rekindled, even though the dragonman golem had no energy left in his body!

Looking at the light blue light that was constantly sublimating in the darkness, even the light spirit Merlin, who had seen countless worlds and was wise and powerful, was stunned with surprise.

"Master Mage?" Bols looked at Merlin in confusion, his tone a little tired, "Did you wake me up again? How long have I been asleep? What is the mission this time? Merlin was silent for a while. Aside from being too surprised, the mage really didn't order Bols to do something.

Bols is just a puppet, a puppet without a heart.

He is just a puppet endowed with a false soul and a false heart.

You can make as many golems as you want, and there is no need to dwell on activating the same old golem. Merlin had planned to put Bols to sleep forever, or to disassemble and use the parts on other golems. All in all, the mage never intended to wake Boles again.

But Bols is [alive] again! without energy, without orders, without any additional operations!

What's even more strange is that the Dragonman Golem's previous memories should have been erased completely, and he no longer remembered that he had ever [lived]!

"Miracle!" the mage couldn't find another word to describe it.

"Miracles?" Bols crawled out of the glass container, "Is this mission to find [miracles]?" "No, no, no, let me think about it again," Merlin muttered to himself, rather hysterical. If you don't know what happened, you must think that this white-haired mage is crazy. Magicians mostly give the impression of being crazy.

Bols moved his body casually, his Mithril artificial muscles were not squeaky of metal rubbing like other golems, but were as soft and elastic as real flesh, and eerily quiet.

"Bols," Merlin thought for a long time before he spoke, "I have to admit that it was a complete accident to activate you this time. I don't have any assignment for you—maybe you should lie down in a glass container and sleep again?" Merlin looked expectantly at the half-open, half-closed mana core on Boles' chest, hoping to see the light in the core dim. Perhaps in this way, Bols can truly rest in peace.

A qiē is an instantaneous accident.

Miracles can't happen. Miracles don't last.

Yet, instead of dimming, the core grew brighter and brighter, flickering in the darkness of the research room.

[Miraculous], miraculously survived.

Bols was obviously a little unhappy: "Master Mage, you didn't have anything important to do, and you woke me up?" The dragon man golem itself had no idea that it was impossible for the golem's core to activate without the master's order. He thought Merlin was playing a joke by activating him casually, but it wasn't like that at all.

Merlin looked embarrassed, but began to be intrigued about Bols again. Regardless of how the core was activated for no reason, how did the uncharged Bols get to this point?!

Could it be that Merlin inadvertently created a perpetual motion machine?! He traveled through millions of time and space, continued to study for hundreds of millions of years, but never realized the eternal subject, and was accidentally created?

The world has always followed the principle of equivalent exchange, what you want to get, you have to give something. If you get something, but you never have to give, it's a miracle! The energy that was created out of nothing, the energy that was created out of thin air, and the soul that was created out of thin air, could not be explained except by [miracle]!

A golem that was supposed to be discarded is suddenly full of mysteries. The mage will not waste this good opportunity for research! Although he wants to study it, he does not dare to dismantle Bols. Merlin was afraid that he would be careless and break this "perpetual motion machine"!

He needed more time, longer observations, to figure out what was really going on in Bols's body. It is best to be away from the power supply, away from a qiē of people, and the test is carried out under extreme conditions.

"Ahem, that's right. The wise Mage Merlin coughed dryly and thought of an excuse: "Bols, you are responsible for traveling around the world and recovering the fragments of the Wall of the World Key scattered in the corners of the world." "It's no easy task. The key to the Wall of the World was used once, and it immediately scattered into seven pieces and flew in different directions. They are now hidden in a corner of the Earth, and even Bols, who has a key fragment detector in his body, is very difficult to retrieve.

"Is this necessary, Master Mage?" even Bols thought Merlin's order was crazy.

"Long-winded!I'll go if I tell you to go!" Merlin used false anger to hide his inner unsteadiness: "The key fragment may not be useful for the time being, but in the long run, it is better to collect it!" "I see. Master Mage is really far-sighted. Bols admired without emotion, and Merlin felt a chill in his heart when he heard it.

At the same time, there was a slight sobbing sound outside the research room.

"What's that?" Bols looked in the direction of the cry.

"It's Elaine. Merlin sighed softly, "You know. The war is over, and there is no place for that kid to come in handy. The knight Cador had planned to adopt the child and another child named Konstantin at the same time, but the knight never came, and probably did not plan to take Elaine with him. Alas, when I pack up the old institute and move it to the new institute, the child will be sent to an orphanage as well. It's a bit pathetic, but I really can't find time to take care of that kind of bear child. The Dragonman Golem was silent for a while.

He suddenly understood something.

Bols walked straight out of the research room, and with his cold metal hand, pushed open the cold iron door of the research room.

He looked around and saw a white bear-man boy sitting alone on the cold floor.

In fact, Elaine was wiping away tears, but she didn't dare to disturb the people in the institute, so she had to sobbed quietly.

Heaven and earth are so big that there is nowhere to stay.

Throw it away when it's used up, it's not worth a penny.

Aliens, fools, and wastes who are rejected by the world can only tremble innorantly in dark corners.

To live alone, just for the moment when it fades away

That's, how unbearable.

Bols suddenly understood his real mission.

"Yo, kid. The Dragonman Golem slowly walked up to the White Bear Man Boy and said gently, "You, have nowhere to go?" Elaine was still sobbing quietly. Perhaps desperate for the world, perhaps numb, he did not answer, and he did not intend to answer.

"I have accepted the orders of the Great Mage, and I am going to travel the world in search of the fragments of the World Wall. Bols whispered. He was stunned for a long time before he said the last sentence he should say:

"If you don't have anywhere to go, do you want to come with me?" the white bearman boy shuddered all over.

After a long time, Elaine raised her head and looked at the Dragonman Golem Bols in a daze.

"Do you need me?" he asked, trembling.

Bols replied unemotionally: "It will be a dangerous journey. Bringing a small assistant with you is perhaps the most reasonable option. Unless you-" plop. The white bear-man boy didn't say a word, and threw himself into the arms of the dragonman golem. Ordinary people simply can't withstand the pounce of the huge white bear people. But as a dragonman golem, Bols is like an immovable mountain, bearing all of Elaine's qiē.

Without any scruples, the boy cried loudly and without stopping. His cries echoed and reverberated through the Institute—as if to release all the grievances he had accumulated over the years.

Bols did not speak, but remained in his original position, quietly waiting for the child to finish crying and fall asleep. Bols's cold and inorganic body, in the eyes of the sleeping white bear boy, is full of warmth.

Heaven and earth are so big that there is nowhere to stay.

I am the only place for you.

No.

Bols looked at the sleeping white bear-man boy and suddenly realized.

Quite the opposite.

You alone are my only place to return.

Even if the four seas are home, experience endless wandering.

Where you are, there is a home.